Three foot
Monster
Also known
As
Gargillys
Or Gargles
Can be any
Colors
Evil
Things act
Up when
Near
By Joseph A. Missler
22 June 2008
This is a celebration of the fact that in a world where nothing makes sense, it's finally acceptable to just be me!
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
LUSH of the Irish

No, this isn't a joke. This actually happened to me, Amy Kalvig, today.
Last week, I went to a few garage sales with my sister, in the hopes of finding summer clothes for my six (and a half) year-old daughter, Annie. At the last sale of the day, it appeared I had hit the jackpot.
There, on a clothesline rack, were several t-shirts that seemed to be just the right size for Annie. As I sorted through the various t-shirts I found Hershey's Chocolate, Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream, Reese's Peanut Butter Cups, Bazooka Bubble Gum, and, a St. Patrick's Day shirt, that was all green, with a tasteful shamrock and the words "Luck of the Irish" on the front. Annie was so proud to have the Irish shirt, as she's very proud of her Irish heritage. (Miss Annie O Keenan!)
I realized, as we checked out, that these shirts were really adult smalls, but, considering how teenagers wear their shirts extra tight these days, they fit Annie like a charm.
I paid for the items, brought them home, washed them and put them away.
This morning, as I was getting ready for school, Annie quickly dressed, putting on the St. Patty's Day shirt and a pair of jeans. "Cute," I thought as she headed out for my sister's car.
Some five hours later, after I'd picked up Annie, and brought her home, and as we were getting ready to play Webkins, I looked at her shirt and realized what it said.
Before I tell you what it said, bear in mind that Annie went with my sister and her family to an appointment at the county offices... and probably to the grocery store... who knows where all she was.
The shirt did NOT read "Luck of the Irish" as I had thought when I bought it, washed it, dried it, hung it up, then put it on Annie. No. It read:
"LUSH O' the Irish."
Yes, in fact, my six (and a half) year-old daughter wore THAT all day today.
My eyes grew large and Annie said, "What?"
"Your shirt. It doesn't say Luck, it says Lush."
"What's a lush?"
"Basically, an alcoholic," I said.
"Oh no!!! Oh no!!! I hate this shirt!!! Get it off me!!! Get it off me!!!"
Call me a bad mother, but, I couldn't help but to laugh and laugh when I realized the I made such a dumb and embarrassing mistake! Annie, however, didn't share my good spirit. She was livid. I wanted to call a friend and tell her what a dope I was, but Annie was furious and felt humiliated. I even told her that it was all my fault... as I'm the one who bought the darned thing... but Annie couldn't see it.
I told her she could put on another shirt, but, I had to get a photo of her in this one first.
Needless to say, she was super grumpy about it, but, finally relented and allowed me to photograph her in the now, infamous, Irish shirt.
Last week, I went to a few garage sales with my sister, in the hopes of finding summer clothes for my six (and a half) year-old daughter, Annie. At the last sale of the day, it appeared I had hit the jackpot.
There, on a clothesline rack, were several t-shirts that seemed to be just the right size for Annie. As I sorted through the various t-shirts I found Hershey's Chocolate, Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream, Reese's Peanut Butter Cups, Bazooka Bubble Gum, and, a St. Patrick's Day shirt, that was all green, with a tasteful shamrock and the words "Luck of the Irish" on the front. Annie was so proud to have the Irish shirt, as she's very proud of her Irish heritage. (Miss Annie O Keenan!)
I realized, as we checked out, that these shirts were really adult smalls, but, considering how teenagers wear their shirts extra tight these days, they fit Annie like a charm.
I paid for the items, brought them home, washed them and put them away.
This morning, as I was getting ready for school, Annie quickly dressed, putting on the St. Patty's Day shirt and a pair of jeans. "Cute," I thought as she headed out for my sister's car.
Some five hours later, after I'd picked up Annie, and brought her home, and as we were getting ready to play Webkins, I looked at her shirt and realized what it said.
Before I tell you what it said, bear in mind that Annie went with my sister and her family to an appointment at the county offices... and probably to the grocery store... who knows where all she was.
The shirt did NOT read "Luck of the Irish" as I had thought when I bought it, washed it, dried it, hung it up, then put it on Annie. No. It read:
"LUSH O' the Irish."
Yes, in fact, my six (and a half) year-old daughter wore THAT all day today.
My eyes grew large and Annie said, "What?"
"Your shirt. It doesn't say Luck, it says Lush."
"What's a lush?"
"Basically, an alcoholic," I said.
"Oh no!!! Oh no!!! I hate this shirt!!! Get it off me!!! Get it off me!!!"
Call me a bad mother, but, I couldn't help but to laugh and laugh when I realized the I made such a dumb and embarrassing mistake! Annie, however, didn't share my good spirit. She was livid. I wanted to call a friend and tell her what a dope I was, but Annie was furious and felt humiliated. I even told her that it was all my fault... as I'm the one who bought the darned thing... but Annie couldn't see it.
I told her she could put on another shirt, but, I had to get a photo of her in this one first.
Needless to say, she was super grumpy about it, but, finally relented and allowed me to photograph her in the now, infamous, Irish shirt.
Thursday, March 06, 2008
Sharing Ancestoral Art




On a recent trip to Chicago, I discovered that my Great-Grandmother Trudeau enjoyed altered/collage art! This thrilled me, as it's also my favorite genre of art.
I found not only a gorgeous planter and magazine rack she had altered, but, a bowl she had altered with cigar bands. When I realized it was an altered piece, I grabbed my camera and snapped a few pictures.
Later, when I'd arrived home, one of the members of my rubber stamp pass it forward group, Snagging Stampers (http://groups.yahoo.com/group/snaggingstampers/) offered a large collection of cigar bands. I had a primitive wooden bowl I'd recently purchased at an antiques auction, so, I figured I'd use that and copy my Great-Grandmother's project.
In the center of her bowl, my Great-Grandmother placed an image of a woman, presumably, from an advertisement or label. In order to give mine more of a personal touch, I used a photograph of my daughter. I had color copies made of the photo, then cut the image in a circle. I used a Kryon Gold Leafing pen to create a background.
I love my finished product, though, I've realized that when my labels dried on the bowl, they buckled a bit between the bowl and the labels. I'd soaked them, then Mod-Podged them onto the wooden bowl. I wonder if the bowl had been cleaned with an oil-based cleanser before I purchased it? Perhaps, I should have sanded it?
At any rate, I coated the entire bowl with Golden Gel Medium, which gave it a nice shine and protection from the elements.
Let me know what you think! Whose bowl do you prefer (as if you'd really tell me the truth!)? My bowl is on the bottom right, and features Annie in the center. Great-Grandmother's bowl is the top left. Her clay covered planter (which contains the coolest and neatest items imbedded on it) is also shown.
Friday, February 29, 2008
An unusual obsession
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Chrysocolla Necklace

I made this necklace over the past two days. It is made of Peruvian Chrysocolla beads and silver plated findings. I love the earthy look of the Chrysocolla beads and the way it ranges from earthy green to light blue in a single bead.
This necklace would retail for way more than I'm asking for it ($30) -- $75-$100. It's 25 inches long.
Let me know if interested!
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Jewelry made by me!
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Trick-Or-Treat!!!
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
A recent visit to Chicago



Dad, Annie and I went to Chicago to visit family and so that I could attend my 25th Eighth Grade Class Reunion from St. Francis of Rome School in Cicero. The trip was wonderful, and Annie made a "New Best Cousin Ever" in my cousin, Dave. Here are some photos from our trip!
Annie and Dave, Annie and Gramma, Aunty Barbie, Uncle Bill and Annie.
Unfortunately, the photos I took from the class reunion didn't turn out at all. I was disappointed, until I began receiving links to other classmates' pictures! Now, I can scrapbook the event!
Altogether, the trip was wonderful and I am so glad that I went!
Monday, October 08, 2007
The History of Columbus Day

Okay, this is really off topic, but, amusing to some degree. I suppose you have to know kindergartners, in order to understand the humor in this.
Each day, I ask Annie what she did at school today. Since today, she came outside wearing a Columbus hat, I figured it was a lesson, so I asked her about it.
The following is a transcript (pretty much, verbatim, too) of the conversation between Annie and me (I'm the Mom).
Enjoy -- and Chuck, don't be mad!! Annie's too young to know the whole truth about Columbus!!
Amy
Mom: What did you learn at school today?
Annie: Nothing, we just played, ate lunch, had two recesses and played.
Mom: Isn't today a special day?
Annie: No... Yeah
Mom: What is it?
Annie: Columbus Day.
Mom: What's so special about Columbus?
Annie: He sailed in a ship.
Mom: From where?
Annie: Spain.
Mom: And where did he go?
Annie: Spain.
Mom: Well, yes, he lived in Spain, and he boarded his ship in Spain, then, he traveled across??
Annie: Spain.
Mom: The ocean?
Annie: Oh, yeah.
Mom: And, where did he go?
Annie: Spain.
Mom: He went, by ship, from Spain, across the ocean, to Spain?
Annie: Yes.
Mom: Okay, well, what did he do when he arrived back in Spain?
Annie: He met some Indians.
Mom: What did he do to the Indians?
Annie: He liked them.
Mom: Oh, really? Was he mean to them?
Annie: No.
Mom: Are you sure?
Annie: Mom, he didn't kill them.
Mom: Okay, so, Columbus liked the Native Americans?
Annie: No, he liked the Indians.
Mom: Well, Indians are people from India, right? So, Native Americans are people from America.
Annie: No, they were Indians.
Mom: Okay, so Columbus liked the Indians.
Annie: Yes. And then they liked him, too, and so they cooked him dinner.
Mom: Oh, the Indians cooked Columbus dinner?
Annie: Yes. And then he got back on his ship.
Mom: And where did he go?
Annie: Back to the island.
Mom: What island?Annie: You know! Spain!
Mom: And, what did Columbus do when he was back at the Island of Spain?
Annie: Mom, he went to the park.
Mom: He went to a park?
Annie: Yes. He went to the park and played.
Mom: Okay. I didn't know that Columbus went to a park.
Annie: Well, it was an amusement park.
Mom: And, what did he do there?
Annie: I don't know... rode roller coasters?
Mom: Ohhhh... okay.
Annie: Can I go now?
Mom: Yes. Thanks for sharing your day with me.
Annie: You're welcome.
Each day, I ask Annie what she did at school today. Since today, she came outside wearing a Columbus hat, I figured it was a lesson, so I asked her about it.
The following is a transcript (pretty much, verbatim, too) of the conversation between Annie and me (I'm the Mom).
Enjoy -- and Chuck, don't be mad!! Annie's too young to know the whole truth about Columbus!!
Amy
Mom: What did you learn at school today?
Annie: Nothing, we just played, ate lunch, had two recesses and played.
Mom: Isn't today a special day?
Annie: No... Yeah
Mom: What is it?
Annie: Columbus Day.
Mom: What's so special about Columbus?
Annie: He sailed in a ship.
Mom: From where?
Annie: Spain.
Mom: And where did he go?
Annie: Spain.
Mom: Well, yes, he lived in Spain, and he boarded his ship in Spain, then, he traveled across??
Annie: Spain.
Mom: The ocean?
Annie: Oh, yeah.
Mom: And, where did he go?
Annie: Spain.
Mom: He went, by ship, from Spain, across the ocean, to Spain?
Annie: Yes.
Mom: Okay, well, what did he do when he arrived back in Spain?
Annie: He met some Indians.
Mom: What did he do to the Indians?
Annie: He liked them.
Mom: Oh, really? Was he mean to them?
Annie: No.
Mom: Are you sure?
Annie: Mom, he didn't kill them.
Mom: Okay, so, Columbus liked the Native Americans?
Annie: No, he liked the Indians.
Mom: Well, Indians are people from India, right? So, Native Americans are people from America.
Annie: No, they were Indians.
Mom: Okay, so Columbus liked the Indians.
Annie: Yes. And then they liked him, too, and so they cooked him dinner.
Mom: Oh, the Indians cooked Columbus dinner?
Annie: Yes. And then he got back on his ship.
Mom: And where did he go?
Annie: Back to the island.
Mom: What island?Annie: You know! Spain!
Mom: And, what did Columbus do when he was back at the Island of Spain?
Annie: Mom, he went to the park.
Mom: He went to a park?
Annie: Yes. He went to the park and played.
Mom: Okay. I didn't know that Columbus went to a park.
Annie: Well, it was an amusement park.
Mom: And, what did he do there?
Annie: I don't know... rode roller coasters?
Mom: Ohhhh... okay.
Annie: Can I go now?
Mom: Yes. Thanks for sharing your day with me.
Annie: You're welcome.
Thursday, August 23, 2007
First Day of Kindergarten!!!


Today is Annie's first day of kindergarten. She has Mrs. Fox as a teacher, and we are thrilled! Uncle Kenny had Mrs. Fox, too, as did Matthew and Joey, and we all love her!
Only one of her preschool friends (Savannah) is in her class. Annie was so happy to see her. The other children are in the other kindergarten with the new teacher, Miss Ashley, or, aren't attending ICS this semester. Annie did see Daria and Brook before class, though. She was thrilled to see them, as well.
Annie was a little hesitant today, to let go of me. It's scary going to school on the first day. I hope she isn't the only girl to wear her plaid jumper. On the playground, it was a sea of navy blue, khaki and red shirts, skorts and slacks, and nary a jumper. I'm certain Annie won't notice, but as intelligent as she is, she just may decide to wear her skort tomorrow.
The pictures I took are a bit blurry because of the high humidity, but I'm sharing them anyway.
I can't believe my little baby is in kindergarten!!!
Sunday, August 12, 2007
Jack ~ Our New Golden Retriever Puppy




Our neighbor's daughter needed to give away her 13 week old Golden Retriever puppy, and, even though my brain kept saying NO, once I saw him, I couldn't resist!! We named him Jack, and he has delighted Annie, Lucky and me for the past week! He is a very well-mannered puppy, slightly timid and very mellow. We adore him! Well, Lucky doesn't exactly adore him... she tolerates him... but Annie and I love him!
Sunday, August 05, 2007
Monday, July 30, 2007
An Ice Cream Break
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
The tombstone
I have decided to place the tombstone in the back portion of my yard, in my to be created flower bed. Rather than to re-bury it, I want it to have a pleasant resting place. I will also move my angel statue to that spot, so that it has a serene feeling. The angel statue to which I refer is found in my rose message.
We've decided (Dad and I) that the tombstone was probably placed under the stairs as fill. It was amongst many large granite rocks, so it only makes sense that it was used as such... and probably came from someone who made tombstones.
We've decided (Dad and I) that the tombstone was probably placed under the stairs as fill. It was amongst many large granite rocks, so it only makes sense that it was used as such... and probably came from someone who made tombstones.
Friday, June 15, 2007
A Freaky Find!


As you know, we've been working on my front porch stairs. While everything is torn up, my father decided he would water-proof that section of the basement, so he began to dig out that area.
Little did he realize that the clay, granite and bricks weren't the only things he had tossed onto the pile!
As I was watering my flowers, I noticed something white and sparkly amongst (yes, KH, I said amongST) the granite. I picked it up, thinking it was marble, and realized, it was just a crumbly old rock... until I flipped it over. There was writing on it.
I saw several other pieces, then realized what I was holding!
It was a GRAVESTONE!!!
I was totally freaking out from the excitement of the find!
I called to Annie and she took one look at it and said, "I can help you put this puzzle together, Mommy."
Then, when I told her what it was, she exclaimed, "See! I told you Blookie Nu was real!!"
Blookie Nu has been Annie's imaginary friend since she was two years old... ironically... when we moved into this house.
So, that sort of freaked me out, too, but not too much. I don't really mind that my daughter has an imaginary friend, until she starts arguing with him, because that's just weird. Anyway, I guess finding a tombstone under one's stairs can be a little creepy, but, I'm not scared. It is a little disconcerting, though.
Now, the tombstone is laying on my front porch. From what I gather, it says
"Mary A"
"J & E Fought"
"Died"
"Jan. 30, 1876"
"Aged"
"1 y & 12 d"
What do YOU think???
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